You cum inside of Bethany’s birthday pussy

After Bethany came, you decide to as well. You tell Bethany to prepare for her first load of cum and Bethany thinks, it’s a bit late for that - she never got on the pill because she never thought she’d let a man fuck her, let alone cum inside her. But before Bethany has time to worry about the risks of being a teenage mom she feels the first blast of your cum shoot your insides. It’s a sensation she’s never felt before, but then she feels it seven more times as you continue to cum, spurting blast after blast of baby batter inside of the teenager.

Isabella lets out a cheer and squeezes Bethany. “I’m so happy for you!” Isabella gushes.

You slide your spent cock out of Bethany and see the mess of Bethany’s virgin blood, her cum, and your sticky cum. You quickly go wash up and grab the teenager a towel.

“Happy birthday, Bethany,” you tell the teen as your cum pours out of her pussy into the towel you gave her.

“Thank you, John,” she replies blushing, still finding it hard to meet your eyes. “Thank you for everything,” she says as she look down at the cum covered towel between her legs.

Isabella tells Bethany she can stay the night, but Bethany says it’s almost her curfew, she needs to rush her home. You offer to pay for her Lyft ride home and she’s very thankful. She give both you and Isabella long hugs and kisses as she heads home.

On the ride home Bethany thinks about everything that happened. About the pleasure of being with a woman and also of being with a man. She finds herself shifting uncomfortably in the backseat of the Lyft. She slides one hand stealthily down her pants and presses it against the soft pussy that the two older people admired so much earlier. She thinks of the feeling of being exposed and being stared at and brings her finger to her clit. She remembers being held as she was fucked, of being used and taken. Bethany cums, sitting in the back seat of the taxi. It was a small orgasm and she doesn’t think the driver noticed, but she realizes that she hopes he did and she accepts the fact that she is, in fact, a slut.